Hurt
I've been hurt so many times.
It's a never ending life,
with never ending lies.
Maybe it's me and has always been me,
because everyone seems to have the "perfect" life
while i'm living that never happy life.
It all started when my eyes first met yours and I knew then,
that I was inlove and that scared the life out of me.
I told myself "no" dont let anyone in, you have walls that can't be broken
but, boy was I in deep and I just let my walls tumble,
but my walls weren't the only thing that tumbled when you left,
I fell and I fell hard, thought you were gonna catch but I was wrong.
Now im leaving with my passion,
full withdrawn because forget that for real boy you did me it.
Now im hurting more than ever and they said time heals
but it isn't doing no good for me.
I've been hurt and I cant stop hurting.
My heart is still broken.
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